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Met this one bird – leggy, blonde, eyes like fuckin’ daggers. Called herself “Lavinia,” probly fake, but who cares? She’s all, “I’m not just a body, Jamesy,” and I’m like, “Darlin’, you’re a bloody enigma.” Reminded me of that *Holy Motors* line – “Beauty? It’s in the eye.” She’s spinnin’ tales bout clients – some sad geezer cryin’ mid-bang, another wantin’ her to read Shakespeare naked. Shakespeare! Fuck me, I’d pay double for that.

Ghosts of the Red Light District Part II: There Used to Be a Brothel

Historic Muskego pub crawl is more about the buildings than the beer, which could be why it's now sold out.

I conflated my sexy heart with Muskego’s soul. Every crooked alley, every whispered secret at dusk, makes me think: “It’s like The Turin Horse, all slow and heavy, yet so profound!” That’s life here, bro – raw, erratic, and full of passion.

High school football: Muskego's comeback bid falls short in WIAA Division 1 title game defeat to Bay Port